Hu Lu felt like he had hit a wall.

It's even worse than hitting a wall......

The tail needle is the lifeblood of the Pluto Bee Clan......

At the speed at which he had just exerted his full strength......

He didn't hurt Shao Si's life......

His tail needle just hit Shao Si Ming's divine power......

And then......

The tail pin is broken......

Hu Lu rolled on the ground with his tail in his arms, wailing and crying ghosts and gods.

Although it did not hurt his life, Hu Lu's tragic situation made Kong Han'an's legs tighten.

Kong Han scolded with peace of mind.

It's okay to call you a poisonous milk, but it's okay to milk yourself?

Utilitarian milk has been retributed!

Shaking his head, Kong Hanan didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and the short sword in his hand, with the power of unknown laws, swung towards the other party.

There can be no further delay.

His brothers desperately delayed the witch god for him.

Now that Shao Si's life has been restricted, wouldn't he waste the opportunity that his brothers fought so hard for!

If it weren't for Hu Lu's words of farewell, Kong Han'an would have rushed up a long time ago.

The change in the face of the witch god was not because of Hu Lu.

It's because of Kong Han'an.

I saw the rust on the black short sword in Kong Han'an's hand, falling off piece by piece.

Where the rust peeled off, it was like a new skin with scars removed, white and red, incompatible with the pitch-black sword body.

It is like the shadow of the sun shining on the ground through the leaves, although it is dim, but there is light.

It's white and red, and it's also glowing.

The glow was like a drunken rice wine at first.

But gradually, the light became more and more blazing and dazzling.

It is like a cup of green plum wine, slightly sweet at the beginning to quench your thirst, and when you reach the top, you know that its wine is fierce.

Shao Siming's face became more and more surprised.

"The law of the sun? How could it be! ”

The law of the sun?

The sword came out, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the young master.

If last time, Kong Hanan was blinded by the three-legged golden black light and couldn't see clearly.

This time, he saw it clearly.

The sword is incomparable.

Even if Shao Si Ming has overlapping divine power in front of him.

Even if it contains the prayers of many devout believers.

They were all under the blades of the short swords over there, cracking inch by inch.

Unstoppable, unstoppable.

In a trance, in the ghost gate gate, a blue-robed red-faced and beautiful man appeared.

Kong Han'an's non-poisonous Dao heart moved slightly, and he suddenly realized.

That's it, forward!

Meng Fuzi, for the belief in his heart, left the sentence "Although tens of millions of people have gone to me." ”

The forward movement of the martial saint is commitment, self-confidence, and fearlessness.

He bears the safety of the guards of the Sword Gate, and Kong Hanan bears the safety of the subordinates of the Yin Division of the Difu.

The martial saint is conceited and proud, confident in his own strength.

Although Kong Hanan does not have the pride of the second master, he is also confident in his own law.

Therefore, he is not afraid.

Shao Si Ming became more and more surprised.

"It's kind of interesting, you can actually feel the martial arts surnamed Guan."

Kong Hanan woke up from his feelings.

The sword has reached her heart, why is she still so calm!?

Time seems to stand still.

A strange smile appeared on Shao Siming's face.

"Your law is indeed as dangerous as the sun says."

"But if you think I'm as reckless as the sun, then you're underestimating me."

The short sword was inserted into Shao Siming's chest.

Or rather, inserted into the heart of a young girl.

Kong Han'an's complexion changed greatly.

The ordinary girl, at that moment, lost her divine power and divinity.

It's like a cheap toy that you are tired of playing with, and you are discarded.

Wave your hand, and the sword will return.

Kong Han'an looked at the sword body carefully.

The blood on the blade of the sword was bright red.

This is not divine blood!

Kong Han was relieved.

"I told you a long time ago, the underworld is not like the human world, there is no space limit here, what you killed is just a distraction from my god."

The unique voice of the witch god sounded behind itself.

"Hehe, it turns out that your sword can only be used once, and without the help of those subordinates, how are you going to contain me again?"

In the air behind Kong Han'an, a petite girl with a mediocre appearance, negative walking on the sky, and a divine nature exuded from the back of her head.

"Beware!"

A group of subordinates reminded him repeatedly.

The black and white impermanence of the mourning stick and the soul hooking chain turned around and pounced on Kong Han'an.

Cang quickly summoned the stone wall and enveloped Kong Han'an in it.

Five figures of different shapes pounced out of the shadows in the corner.

"No wonder you can move the Sword Gate Pass here, it turns out to be the five generals surnamed Zhao, hehe, sure enough, in terms of layout, our witch gods are not as good as their Taoist gods......"

The five thieves hid and shot at the end, but they did not cause any damage to Shao Si Ming.

In just an instant, five people spurted out five mouthfuls of blood and flew out upside down.

The black and white impermanence magic weapons and moves no longer restricted Shao Si's life.

With a wave of his hand, Black and White Impermanence was forced to disintegrate, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Lei Tianyou, who was clamoring to assist Kong Han'an just now, was huddled with Ji Ba at the moment, and he didn't dare to move.

But he still had a little conscience, and whispered.

"This is the main body of Shao Si's life!"

"Although the layout is not as good as theirs, I can break the game with my strength."

Zhou Cang's slightly chubby body began to lose weight rapidly, and in the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted to the ground.

Zhou Cang's stone wall to protect Kong Han'an began to peel off inch by inch.

"Your law is really interesting, give you a chance to do something for us witch gods, at least we won't use knives behind our allies."

The young secretary is now in control.

She is the Being, she is God.

Mortals, undisobedient gods.

Zhou Cang's stone wall magic power has been completely turned into powder, but Kong Han'an, who appeared in front of Shao Si Ming, was covered in blood.

Shao Si Ming's face showed astonishment.

"The law of force? You are crazy? You don't think it's going to hurt me!? ”

Kong Han'an's body was covered with wounds, not only on his body, but also on the Yuan Shen in his body.

Once again, he returned to his near-death state after the last time he killed the three-legged golden crow with one sword.

But he had to fight hard, and the devil knew if Shao Si Ming would do anything to his subordinates after taking his life.

Qin Guang, Gu Qiang and other civil servants are still on Luoyu Mountain not far away.

Excellent temporary workers are under the gate, and the newly collected sword gate is guarded on the city wall.

Except for the Li Geng clan and the Hades Bee Clan and the Hades Dog Clan, all the combat power of Yin Si is here.

Kong Han'an didn't dare to gamble on them for the mercy of the witch god.

Shao Si ordered to break the game with his strength, and he Kong Hanan was not.

He wants to gamble with the witch god for his life, bet on his own laws, and whether he can really slaughter the gods.

It turns out that the Mahayana realm is just accumulating strength for a longer time.

Kong Han'an smiled bitterly.

The sword shot again, pointing directly at the young master in front of him.

Then, the young priest in front of him disappeared.

"Giggles, you didn't use the law like that, that guy didn't teach you? Or do you not dare to let him know that you have this law? ”

Shao Siming's voice sounded behind itself, and it was rare to hear her banter and ridicule.

Kong Hanan's face was full of ashes.

Sure enough, the difference in absolute strength is too great.

"The deity has not taught him, and it should be too late to teach him now."

A gentle, magnetic voice rang out from Luo Yu Mountain.

Shao Siming's face changed greatly, and he turned around to escape, but he stopped in the air and couldn't move.

Kong Hanan only felt that there was an extra arm on his shoulder.

This voice is very familiar to Kong Han'an.

The feeling of this slap on the shoulder is more familiar to Kong Han'an.

Emperor Dongyue, here!

"The deity is here to teach you, how to control this law, let's try this disobedient little girl first."

"Break the game with strength? Are you worthy of a young life? ”